No 1 Supreme Warrior

Guzman never expected that he would be so infuriated by someone from a third-grade world.

He kept on thinking about what Jack had said just now. It seemed like everything Jack had said had trampled all over his dignity.

Guzman would not be able to take it even if a warrior from a second-grade world said that, let alone someone from a third-grade world. His hands trembled as he sentenced Jack to death in his mind.

Jack was amused by how angry Guzman looked.

He did not continue wasting time. He formed seal after seal with his hands, and ninety Soul Swords condensed in front of him. The gray Soul Swords were neatly lined in front of Jack, emitting a dim energy.

Guzman saw that,

attribute warrior.

that, Guzman formed seals as well. A radiant glow shone from the golden chakram, and blood-red runes started to surface around

suddenly understanding

attribute techniques because Guzman was using one too. In Guzman’s eyes, Jack was not

noble one, and Jack was only from a third-grade world, not worthy of being associated with

soon what being tortured is

an incredibly monstrous energy

constantly distort in the air. It was so dense that it looked terrifying. They seemed to be

from those locusts. His expression did not

even furious when he saw Jack’s calm expression. He hated people who liked to put on